Lyrics
it gets deep without an aqua lung
I admit i m still in love with the music, bills still coming by the day so
this a different sound
cause i refuse to compromise my lot just for the sterling
peace and happiness to bang him with an iron rod
I came to bun the system down, that s true shit
i ll kill it til the industry is disemboweled
that s true shit
and one thing that s for certain
i know this is a bit out the blue
i don t give a toss if you re a badman when your bars are shit
so if ya think that i m shook of the tough act you re on the gear
i don t believe that i can settle in my next life
when you re tryna put the art first
i don t believe that i can settle in my next life
And stay true to myself until i face the final curtain, what s good man Dump, i ve been working like a dog
I build my brand from the ground up, and stay true to myself until i face the final curtain
I syncopate the war cry to the banging drum, bring the greatest of all time and i ma punish him Dump, it s hard work
I admit i m still in love with the music, i m tryna make the rent off the realness they wanna hear, but it made me who i am so like the ink suggests
Bars are intricately woven so the flow gets peak, keep your ice and chains, i don t give a toss if you re a badman when your bars are shit
I m me for every penny of those pounds that i ve been earning, when you re tryna put the art first
Cause i ve had drama in my life and it ain t over yet, it s hard work
And one thing that s for certain, on the hustle til the second that the cheques signed
it s hard work
And stay true to myself until i face the final curtain, i want em studying my quotes like plato
i came to bun the system down
You re only here once you know and homie, i ve been broke now i m tryna get the pounds up
i ve been working like a dog
I came to bun the system down, and i could make a pile of gwop
And one thing that s for certain, on the hustle til the second that the cheques signed
so if ya think that i m shook of the tough act you re on the gear
I don t play thug with the right amount of j-lo, bills still coming by the day so
i want em studying my quotes like plato
i m tryna make the rent off the realness they wanna hear
To an ego like i m a god, talking bout it s hot in here
And i could make a pile of gwop, i know this is a bit out the blue
I don t play thug with the right amount of j-lo, i ll kill it til the industry is disemboweled
I want em studying my quotes like plato, that s some shit i won t respect Work, fuck a major label if they don t know how to market this
I want em studying my quotes like plato, i ve been working like a dog
it gets deep without an aqua lung
For now the whole brow stays frowned up, if ya here to stack some chips, i want em studying my quotes like plato
When you re tryna put the art first, i ve been broke now i m tryna get the pounds up
it s hard work
I came to bun the system down, you re only here once you know and homie Stig, on the hustle til the second that the cheques signed
i don t believe that i can settle in my next life
cause i refuse to compromise my lot just for the sterling
and one thing that s for certain
And stay true to myself until i face the final curtain, when you re tryna put the art first
Keep your ice and chains, peace and happiness to bang him with an iron rod
Keep your ice and chains, it s hard work, i know this is a bit out the blue
It s time to get the money in, my bars are born from moments where the rhythm and my soul connect Work, grinding like a coke heads teeth
It s time to get the money in, i syncopate the war cry to the banging drum
I syncopate the war cry to the banging drum, bills still coming by the day so, forgive me if i bark a bit
But i admit that i m in love with the music, i build my brand from the ground up
i ve been working like a dog
If ya here to stack some chips, and i could make a pile of gwop
Cause i ve had drama in my life and it ain t over yet, it s time to get the money in